A Chilly Vision

I gazed through an iced crystal pane Looking at three winter backdrops: A tree is struggling under snow Its maple branches drooping low. Two small flowerbeds are asleep beneath very deep, white blankets. As I gazed, I became entranced; All of the snow had disappeared Revealing the presence of spring- Tiny, green protuberances appeared from numerous branches; Rudimentary daffodils and tulips rouse from their slumber. Then I blinked twice and all was gone; except my yearning thoughts of spring.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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